Memory Lane 8
Yep. All that over sweat pants. Priorities, don’tcha know?
So in the time period between this comic and my last one, my parents had divorced, and I had moved twice. My father took off to I have no idea where. I didn’t hear from him again for years and years. In this strip here, I was in the 3rd grade, and in my 3rd different school.
The next few strips involve this specific incident, and then I’ll be moving on to something else.

